Your lips are darker than before   and the bags under your eyes are blacker than they were   and there's something different about your skin   and nobody knows how you got home last night      Your lips are darker than before   and the bags under your eyes are blacker than they were   and there's something different about your skin   and nobody knows how you got home last night      Your bones are making me feel weary and when you speak   I can't hear a word that you say      Your bones are making me feel weary and when you speak   I can't hear a word that you say   and nobody knows how you got home last night      And still no one knows how you got home last night      If there were three old dances we could dance maybe   Three old songs that we could sing maybe   everything could be alright      But i keep trippin' up the steps and there are just some words I forget   and the tunes are fuzzy in my mind      And nobody knows how you got home last night   still nobody knows how you got home      And my brain hurts and my soul is aching   and i'm not sure if my heart can take it   And my brain hurts and my soul does ache and I   I have never felt this much pain   And my brain hurts and my sould does ache and I think my heart's about to break      And nobody knows how you got home last night   Still, no one knows how you got home last night